Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Return of the Dead

The entire city park was silent.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them stupidly, their eyes were about to pop out, and no one dared to believe the scene in front of them, and it was even a little incomprehensible.

Even if it was Chen Fan, his face was pale and scary.

Bad thing!

He knew very well in his heart that if Jiang Peng really died on his side, even if he didn't do it himself, then Longteng Pavilion would completely become an enemy with him.

Although Chen Fan was not afraid, he did not want to see this scene.

And on the other hand, his sense of Jiang Peng is actually not bad, although he is not a brother, but he can barely be regarded as a friend with a good impression.

Sou!

Chen Fan didn't hesitate, and rushed directly to Jiang Peng's side, and the black demonic qi surging all over his body temporarily protected Jiang Peng's heart.

"Don't bother, it looks like I'm going to die this time. ”

Jiang Peng smiled bitterly in his heart, and said helplessly: "Chen Fan, don't worry, even if I die, I will send a message to Longteng Pavilion to explain the matter here, and ensure that my family will not trouble you." ”

"You and Longteng Pavilion are still friends. ”

"Now you are weak, don't talk much. Chen Fan's face was solemn, and he spoke directly: "You don't need to be so pessimistic, I won't let you die here with me, I will save your life." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Peng shook his head and smiled bitterly, only thinking that Chen Fan was comforting him.

Chen Fan didn't say much.

But, just when he was about to come to the rescue......

A sneer came.

Immediately after, an emaciated figure walked in, his face full of coldness and murderous intent, looking at everything in front of him with disdain.

And the people of the so-called Zhendong Group before, after seeing the comers, couldn't help but gather behind him, looking like they respected him.

"Zhong Wenzhuo......!"

After Chen Fan saw the visitor, he couldn't help revealing a touch of horror in the depths of his eyes, and said a little incredulously: "You are still alive?!"

He couldn't believe it.

You must know that a few days ago, he personally killed Zhong Wenzhuo, and he was very sure that this guy was dead.

But Zhong Wenzhuo appeared!

He just stood in front of him alive, like a silent mockery of Chen Fan.

"Something is wrong, you are not Zhong Wenzhuo. After staring at Zhong Wenzhuo for a moment, Chen Fan suddenly shook his head and said, "You look very similar to Zhong Wenzhuo, but I'm still very sure that you are not Zhong Wenzhuo!"

Chen Fan is very sure.

Although he didn't know who this guy in front of him was, he was sure in his heart that he was definitely not Zhong Wenzhuo.

After all, he has been in contact with Zhong Wenzhuo for a while, so he understands Zhong Wenzhuo's temper and personality very well.

Although the guy in front of him looks exactly the same as Zhong Wenzhuo, he is completely different in temperament and temperament, and he is simply two people.

"Chen Fan, right, is that the one who killed my stand-in?"

Looking at Chen Fan in front of him, Zhong Wenzhuo narrowed the corners of his eyes and said lightly: "It seems that you still have some ability, surrender at my feet, and clean up the power of Longteng Pavilion for me, I can make you my slave!"

Hiss......

Everyone gasped, and everyone was still puzzled, but now they can fully understand that today's matter is all planned by Zhong Wenzhuo, the young master of the Zihua Sect in front of them.

Chen Fan was even more dignified.

Zhong Wenzhuo in front of him made him feel a trace of danger.

He really didn't expect that what he killed that day was just a stand-in for Zhong Wenzhuo, and the second thing he didn't expect was this Zhong Wenzhuo's ambition.

Today, this guy came to trouble himself, but in fact it was just a smoke bomb, and the real target turned out to be Jiang Peng, and even the Long Teng Pavilion behind him.

What a lot of ambition and calculation!

Even I was fooled.

"Do you really think that you have won by yourself?" Chen Fan looked cold and said indifferently.

"I'm really sorry, I can't really find a chance that you can turn the tables. Zhong Wenzhuo had a smile on his face, looking like he was holding the chance to win, especially looking at Chen Fan's eyes, it was more like looking at a clown.

"Not necessarily. Chen Fan spoke indifferently.

Zhong Wenzhuo laughed.

With the victory in hand, he was not in a hurry at all, exuding an indescribable elegance all over his body, looking at Chen Fan in front of him arrogantly like a victor, and said sarcastically: "Jiang Peng is already dead, he who has been punctured in the heart, even if he is an immortal, he can't be saved, and the Longteng Pavilion that loses Jiang Peng is bound to be in chaos." ”

"The power of Longteng Pavilion, my Zihua Sect is going to be decided!"

Chen Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and he said calmly: "Longteng Pavilion is not a small force, Jinjiang is just one of the branches of Longteng Pavilion, aren't you Zihua Sect afraid of Longteng Pavilion's retaliation?"

Hearing this, Zhong Wenzhuo's face became even more disdainful.

"Just kill your bunch and no one will notice this. Zhong Wenzhuo said coldly: "And I will also send the Zihua Sect Dead Warrior to completely transform into Jiang Peng's appearance, and completely control the Dragon Teng Pavilion secretly." ”

"No one will find out about this, and the top management of the Dragon Pavilion will naturally be the same!"

After concluding these words, Zhong Wenzhuo sat lazily on the sofa carried by his subordinates, like a big man who controlled everything, quietly waiting for Chen Fan's decision.

Zhong Wenzhuo was very curious about whether Chen Fan, the guy who killed his stand-in, was willing to surrender to him.

"Your wrists, personality, and layout are all good, much stronger than your stand-in, even the deity has to admire you. Chen Fan spoke, his face calm.

"Are you ready to surrender?" Zhong Wenzhuo said thoughtfully.

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to this.

He walked to Jiang Peng's side with a calm face, then glanced at Zhong Wenzhuo with disdain, and said sarcastically: "But in front of the deity, you still have no qualifications to be presumptuous. ”

"Just an ant, you want to make the deity surrender, you are looking for death!"

Hiss......

Hearing this, everyone present was amazed.

Judging from the current situation, Zhong Wenzhuo occupies the absolute initiative, Jiang Peng is also dying, and no one can find Chen Fan even the slightest hope of turning the tables.

Even if Chen Fan can escape this catastrophe, then he will immediately face the double blow of Zihua Sect and Longteng Pavilion, and even the Jiang family will not let go of this opportunity.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Zhong Wenzhuo's tone was cold.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, even he could hardly maintain the demeanor on his face, and directly became extremely blue, and there was a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Jiang Peng is dead?" Chen Fan said indifferently: "If the deity doesn't agree, he can't die!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan pinched the trick with both hands, and condensed a strange black talisman in the palm of his hand, which directly integrated into the heart of Jiang Peng's chest.

This is?

Everyone present was at a loss, and some couldn't understand why Chen Fan did this.

Jiang Peng, in particular, also looked puzzled.

But then, he was shocked to find that the wound on his chest was slowly recovering, and even his heart began to slowly resume beating, strong and powerful!

"How is this possible?"

Feeling the heart that had regained its beating again, Jiang Peng's face was incredible, staring at Chen Fan tightly, and he couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Chen Fan, what kind of means is this?"

"Why do I feel like my heart is coming back again?"

Nani?

After hearing this, the jaws of the audience did not drop in surprise.

Jiang Peng, was actually saved by Chen Fan?

How is this possible?

It's no wonder that everyone doesn't believe it, after all, everyone saw it with their own eyes just now, Jiang Peng's heart has been stabbed by a short sword!

Even Zhong Wenzhuo, who had a lazy face and was confident, changed his face greatly after hearing this, and it was difficult to maintain his calmness, so he exclaimed directly: "This is absolutely impossible!"